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zeeyt – send ’em كلمات اغاني

[intro]
yeah all them other n_ggas can suck my d_ck
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout what they say
if they don’t f_ck with my sh_t ion care
young motherfucer from the h y’know sayin’
ok, f_ck it though, aye, yeah
f_ck it though, aye
(see it in my motherf_cking face)

[verse 1]
send them shots i send them back, these n_ggas really out here
i’m really ’bouta pop their dirty ass if talking down here
over here with my thuggers, with my homies though
over here tryna catch a n_gga lacking hoe
hop up on the whip, on the amg
send them shot from the f_cking street, n_gga you is a b_tch
counting guap, till i can no more, f_cking on yo hoe
f_ck with us turn into a dolphin, headshot bullet hole
if my n_ggas need some cheese they can call me
ain’t no n_gga in the streets that can hoe me
you know i’m being myself they can’t clone me
still out here smoking trees out with my homies
chilling at the crib still can pop you in yo sh_t
reloading the f_cking clip, hold up glizzie go like blitz
yeah hold up, go baow, yeah
catching all these rounds yeah
creating new packs ’cause they just talking sh_t out they f_cking mouth yeah
[chorus]
send them shots, send ’em (yeah, yeah, aye, what?)
send them shots, send ’em, yeah we can send ’em back, yeah
send them shots, send ’em (yeah, yeah, aye, what?)
send them shots, send ’em, yeah we can send ’em back, yeah
[verse 2]
pop me a molly, roll me a blunt, gotta relax
all these sh_t up on my mind, hope that i can get it out
but, yeah, overstressing over bullsh_t that ain’t me
tryna try me or my crew and you gon end up on a tee
y’all gon end up on a tee, smoking you and your whole team
what the f_ck i gotta prove to some stupid ass lil b_tch
say you want some smoke, sware you ain’t on that sh_t
i been ridin’ round with my gang while we sippin’ on lean
yeah you n_ggas acting, p_ssy n_gga cappin’
come down to the h and listen all them guns just clappin’
i need me some paper so then i become so icy
you sippin’ on fake drink the only thing that i see
so don’t come over here flexing that sh_t
’cause i’ma jugg it, take yo sh_t, hold on my gun f_cking hit

[chorus]
send them shots, send ’em (yeah, yeah, aye, what?)
send them shots, send ’em, yeah we can send ’em back, yeah
send them shots, send ’em (yeah, yeah, aye, what?)
send them shots, send ’em, yeah we can send ’em back, yeah
[verse 3]
call a b_tch, hit a l!ck, ain’t with that loving sh_t
i just want the money in my pockets you can f_cking leave
working hard since i was a youngin, n_gga hold it down
if i don’t got bl!cks around me then i’ll beat you with my hands
one on one, no s_x sh_t, by myself walked into this
homixide, not the gang, but we too me and my bl!ck
(one on one, no s_x sh_t, by myself walked into this)
(homixide, not the gang, but we too me and my bl!ck)

- zeeyt

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